The Turks rushed up the mountain with howls and screams. Their expressions were cold and ferocious. At first glance, they looked like veterans of hundreds of battles.
However, arrows rained down from the mountain with a terrible scream.
"Puff puff!"
Countless Turks were struck by arrows and fell down, roaring in vain from their throats.
More Turks continued to rush up the mountain, and they were all red-eyed. However, none of the special forces divisions retreated. They stared coldly at the people rushing up and continued to shoot arrows with murderous intent.
Soon, half of the Turks fell down, and the remaining half rushed up, holding their swords high, their eyes full of indifference, madness, and as ferocious as wolves.
Seeing that they had no chance to fire their arrows, the soldiers who encountered the enemy simply threw away their bows, drew their sabers and rushed forward without hesitation. They were not afraid to fight at close range, using eight sharp swords, opening and closing with great force.
Pei Xingjian knew that the opportunity to perform meritorious deeds had come, and rushed forward without hesitation. He avoided the fatal blow to the neck with a sliding shovel, and the sword pierced the opponent's body. He twisted his body, pulled out the sword and slashed hard at the opponent.
on the legs of another Turk.
"ah!"
The man screamed and fell down, his legs cut off completely.
The sword is produced in Chashan, made of fine steel, and is extremely sharp.
Pei Xingjian stood up and slashed with his saber, cutting off a person's arm like tofu. Then he kicked the person over with a flying kick. He heard a scream from behind him. He turned around and saw a person.
The Turks tried to attack by surprise, but were killed with an arrow.
Not far away, a man drew his bow and took aim, nodding his head.
The three-three system, one person is the main attacker, one person is assisting in defense, and one person is in charge of the last hit, so the three people become one, and they are invincible.
"kill!"
Pei Xingjian roared, having a deeper understanding of the three-three system and his confidence greatly increased.
Hundreds of Turks were not enough to kill in the face of the three-three system. They all fell down in a short time, and even those who escaped at the last moment were shot and killed. No one was spared.
One of the battalion commanders was high-spirited and laughed loudly and said: "Brothers, well done, Lao Pei, you, a Jinshi, can kill people more fiercely than I, a vulgar warrior, is amazing."
"Hahaha, battalion commander, he is a civil and military star, we can't compare." The deputy battalion commander laughed.
Pei Xingjian smiled shyly, no longer as fierce as before, cupped his fists and said: "Thanks to the two of you for your daily teachings, otherwise, with my weak body, I would have died long ago."
"Hahaha, you kid, chop off a few more heads and try to become the captain after the battle at Yangguan." The battalion commander said with satisfaction, then his face became solemn and he shouted: "Team 3, go down and get the horses for me.
Stand in front and get in the way, so move more quickly."
One of the captains agreed and hurried down.
The officers of the Special Warfare Division are all old men who followed Qin Huaidao to fight in Hanzhou. They are powerful and have outstanding military achievements. It is too difficult to hold an official position in the Special Warfare Division.
Pei Xingjian understood the truth well and was not in a hurry. He was confident that he would be promoted in a short time. When he saw that there were still many Turks on the hillside who were still alive and wailing, he couldn't help but ask: "Batalion Commander, do you want a last-ditch attack?"
"Fuck me, let them shout. The more fierce the shouting, the more it will provoke the Turks to attack. We can rely on the favorable terrain to kill them all. Moreover, over time, the wailing can also destroy the morale of the Turks."
, this is the experience that the young master taught us, let’s learn from it.”
"It's interesting to use the enemy's wailing to undermine the enemy's morale." Pei Xingjian's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but ask: "Batalion Commander, you are an old man from Qinjiazhuang. You were the first group to follow the King of Han, and you were the best at fighting against the King of Han.
I understand, and I will give you more advice if you have the opportunity.”
"Okay!"
The battalion commander fully agreed, pointed to the Turkic army in front, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Brother, did you see it? That is a big fat piece of meat. Based on my understanding of the young master, I will definitely be targeting them. As long as the young master is targeting them,
If you can't run away, just wait and see. Next, the young master will definitely come up with many strange plans. You must be able to understand, see through, and learn. After the first battle, you can rise from the army. I am a big boss, illiterate, and a battalion commander will be defeated.
, you are different, study hard and your future will be limitless."
"How is it possible that the King of Han wants to eat this army?" Pei Xingjian's expression changed drastically. There were more than 30,000 people there, and they might even have more troops. He had less than 10,000 troops. If he could win, it would be great, and he could also eat the opponent?
"Nothing is impossible in front of Young Master!" the battalion commander said confidently and firmly.
"Can it be done?" Pei Xingjian still couldn't believe it.
"Must do it!"
"Report!"
A soldier trotted over and shouted: "Battal Commander, the flag soldiers sent an order to our battalion to throw all the enemy corpses down the mountain and build a human wall fifty meters in front to form a barrier to block the enemy."
"Got it!" the battalion commander agreed.
"What kind of strategy is this?" Pei Xingjian was full of doubts.
"Don't ask. Even if you ask me, I don't know. The young master's tricks are unpredictable, so just do as you do."
The battalion commander dropped a word and ran away in a hurry, shouting loudly: "Brothers, the young master has an order to bring the corpses of the Turks down the mountain and pile them into a human wall to serve as a barrier."
The old people from Qinjiazhuang are accustomed to calling Qin Huaidao "young master".
And this title is also a status difference, and it is an honor. It represents the relationship between oneself and Qin Huaidao. The recruits are not only envious but also envious and dare not follow him.
The Turks rushed forward with a thousand elite soldiers, and they were all killed without even taking a splash.
The powerful combat power stunned the Turks. They were a thousand elite soldiers, and they were already close. Even if they couldn't defeat them, they wouldn't be defeated so quickly. None of them fled back, and there was no reaction for a while.
The soldiers took the opportunity to bring the Turks down the mountain. Those who were still alive did not care about finishing their wounds and just carried them away. After descending the mountain, they continued walking forward for fifty meters and threw them together to form a long human wall.
The maximum range of ordinary bows and arrows is about two hundred meters, but the effective range is about one hundred meters, and fifty meters is more accurate.
The human wall can prevent the Turkic cavalry from approaching the foot of the mountain. Once it stops, it will be a living target.
If the Turkic general turns a blind eye and leads his cavalry to break down the human wall and trample the corpses forward, it will chill the hearts of the soldiers below. This is an obstacle that hinders the cavalry, and it is also a multiple-choice question that tests the Turks' hearts.
Pei Xingjian gradually understood the truth. He admired Qin Huaidao for doing this and choosing the location of fifty meters, and he was full of strength for carrying the corpse.
"Dong dong dong!"
Suddenly, the shocking sound of war drums came from the front, like roaring and declaring war.
The soldiers looked up one after another and saw a group of cavalry rushing up, and they all looked at the battalion commander.
The battalion commander turned back to look at the flag soldiers on the commanding heights not far away. After seeing the flag signal, he shouted: "Quick, drop the body, cut off the horse's legs and evacuate."
The soldiers threw the body away without hesitation, drew their swords and slashed at the legs of the horses that had not yet reached the mountain. They cut them in half. The horses fell to the ground and whined. They struggled to get up, but could not stand on their three legs and fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing that it was almost done, the battalion commander yelled: "Retreat!"
Everyone evacuated decisively and rushed up the mountain.
While running, Pei Xingjian looked at the corpses of war horses and Turks, and suddenly realized that the corpses could stop the enemy, as could the war horses. If they were kept, they would only be taken away by the Turks. If they were chopped down, they could eat meat, which could be used as military rations.
So meticulous and terrifying, the King of Han is indeed extraordinary!
Everyone rushed up a hillside, which was the first line of defense, and stopped one after another.
The battalion commander turned to look at the flag soldiers, who were shouting flags.
After a while, the battalion commander turned his head and looked forward again. This time, there were about three thousand Turkic cavalry charging forward. They were armed with big bows. They were obviously well-trained. He shouted loudly: "Brothers, the young master is sure that the enemy will not rush up the mountain immediately."
, but to kill them with bows and arrows, hiding them and using shields.”
The deputy battalion commander also shouted excitedly: "We happen to be short of arrows. In the words of the young master, the enemy is delivering it to our door for free. Let's not show our heads, so as not to scare them away."
"Hahaha!"
Everyone was stunned, especially the new recruits, and the tension in their hearts was swept away.
Pei Xingjian carefully observed everyone's expressions, listened to the morale-boosting words of the battalion commander and deputy battalion commander, and pondered Qin Huaidao's orders. They were all valuable experiences that would be used in the future.
"Boom, boom!"
The horses galloped, the sound of horse hooves shook the surroundings, and the earth trembled.
A large number of Turkic cavalry rushed up, the darkness was like a storm sweeping across, with a fierce murderous intent.
When they reached the range of bows and arrows, the cavalry suddenly stopped, dismounted one after another, and rushed forward into formation.
Three thousand people lined up in five horizontal formations, with arrows on strings, bows fully drawn, and their heads raised to the sky.
A general stood in the crowd with an indifferent expression and eyes as fierce as a wolf.